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At this moment, Han Mo finally realized that something was very wrong with Mrs. Yunzai in front of him!
You know, this is the real world, not a simulated world. It stands to reason that everything has been reset, but why...
"Aunt Yun saw that you worked too hard, so she specially gave you benefits!"
Before Han Mo could figure it out, Yun Glaze put her hands around his neck, her jade face was reddish, and her charming eyes coaxed the man in a somewhat coaxing tone:
"Mo'er, are you still thirsty? Do you still want to drink?"
"Gudong~"
Han Mo swallowed hard.
Judging from the situation in the simulated world, it is absolutely impossible for Aunt Yun to do such a thing under normal circumstances.
However, the Aunt Yun in front of her was obviously very different from the one in the simulated world. The one in the simulation world was quite conservative and would naturally not behave like this.
As for the person in front of him, Han Mo had only one sentence to comment on:
Auntie is really good at it!
Just, why...
Although Han Mo didn't reply, Yun Glaze seemed to acquiesce in his affirmative answer and took another sip of juice.
Then he came forward and kissed his precious Mo'er's lips like he did just now.
But the difference from before was that this time she was completely nestled in Han Mo's arms.
Tonight, Yun Glaze was wearing that tight-fitting floral skirt, looking extremely noble, elegant, and graceful.
Her appearance is cold and charming, and her temperament is charming and enchanting.
Coupled with the beautiful jade neck like a swan, the delicate skin as white as snow, the delicate and plump clavicle, the slender and graceful waist, and the fullness and grandeur.
The charm of such a mature and beautiful woman is not an exaggeration even if she is called a beauty.
Just like the bright moon in the sky that can only be seen from a distance but not played with, it is so beautiful and bright that it is indescribable and tempting to pursue.
Just as the two were kissing, at some point, the door to the pavilion was closed, and the formations formed a curtain of light, covering it...
For Yun Glaze, even though she wanted Han Mo to "change his filial piety" again, she was not prepared to follow the rhythm of her previous life.
Because that was too slow. It would be at least two months before she and Han Mo confirmed their relationship.
At that time, there was not much time left before the Galaxy Ceremony.
Therefore, in this life, she is ready to take the initiative.
Acting with this idea in mind, after kissing for a while, Yunglai reluctantly pushed away his baby Mo'er, half-squinted her charming eyes, and breathed Rulan into his ear:
"Mo'er, help Aunt Yun handle the housework, and Aunt Yun will relieve your fatigue~"
"Sigh~"
Chapter 166: An appointment with the wife in Linhe Town (two in one)
2024-01-20
Han Mo took a breath, obviously he didn't understand why the cloud glaze turned like this?
It stands to reason that the head's wife has a certain affection for him, but that is based on the fact that the other party is her mother's best friend.
Even if there is a good impression, this good impression is limited to the care of the elders for the younger ones.
However, now this care seems to have deteriorated, which is equivalent to the deterioration of filial piety (elder version).
Because normal elders would never do such a thing as kissing an adult junior.
No, this is not about kissing. To be precise, this is considered cheating!
Aunt Yun, please wake up, you are a married woman!
"Wait, Aunt Yun, this is not good...we..."
"Mo'er, you are junior sister's son. You feel like your own son to me. I really like you. I have said before that I want to adopt you as my adopted son, but it's a pity that you didn't agree..."
"no……"
Han Mo also wanted to say, "How could a foster mother and foster son be so close to each other?", but was quickly stopped by Yun Glaze's actions.
But in the hall, a mature and beautiful woman was sitting sideways on the desk, her hands slightly supported behind her, and a pair of plump and beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings quietly stretched out, showing her astonishing grace and charm.
One of her small and exquisite feet followed the back of her baby Mo'er, all the way down, across the strong back and waist, stepped on the arms, and even the palms of her hands, like a gentle breeze blowing, helping him relieve fatigue.
Through the ice silk stockings as thin as cicada wings, Han Mo could feel every jade bead and shell toe, and the hazy red kodan shone with ruby-like alluring light in the haze.
From the slender legs to the rosy insteps and arches, they reflect extremely tight and soft curves.
The mature and beautiful woman's black silk feet exuded warmth and softness, and along with her fragrant and delicate fragrance, Han Mo's heart beat incessantly.
The so-called heaven is easy to reincarnate, no one will be spared by heaven.
In the past, Han Mo had acted out of filial piety towards Yun Ji in the simulated world, and now Yun Glaze had also acted out of caring towards him.
Cause and effect cycle, exactly.
"Aunt Yun..."
"Don't talk, help me take care of the housework first."
Han Mo wanted to get up, but was suppressed by a strange magic power on Yuzu.
If it was Yun Ji who was originally cultivated in Jindan, he would naturally not be able to do this, but at this moment Yun Glaze was cultivated in Nascent Soul.
Therefore, he could only follow what Yun Glaze said and concentrate on correcting the memorial.
At the same time, he was also thinking in his mind, what is going on with this cloud glaze?
Could it be that I fell in love with you because of my handsome appearance?
This explanation seems a bit outrageous, but if you think about it carefully, it seems that this is the only reason that makes sense.
Of course, Han Mo would not think so if he was facing Yun Ji in the simulated world.
But now the person in front of him is Yun Zai, whose personality and behavior are completely opposite to Yun Ji.
The antonym of old-fashioned and conservative is naturally open and bold.
Therefore, the wife of the head of the other world gave Han Mo a charming and enchanting feeling, as if she were a demonic witch.
Because of this, his first reaction was to think - he was being pulled by a cart, right?
However, Han Mo also vaguely guessed another possibility, but when he remembered the reminder from his notes, he quickly shook his head.
Based on past experience, notes should be infallible.
With such random thoughts in his mind, he speeded up the review process and quickly browsed through the memorials, hoping to finish it as soon as possible and leave here.
However, at this time, another jade foot wrapped in black silk as thin as a cicada's wings poked out slightly, intending to find the source of fatigue, and after finding it easily, it began to gently comfort it with the sole of its foot.
"The disciples in the peak jointly proposed to purchase one hundred talisman flying swords for daily travel use by the disciples in the peak. Please give Master's approval!"
Han Mo's body trembled and he became a little uneasy, but he still read the memorial carefully.
"Mo'er, what do you think about the disciples of this palace planning to purchase flying swords?"
When Yunzai was helping her baby Mo'er relieve fatigue, she put her slender hands on Han Mo's legs, supported her smooth jade chin, half-bent her graceful waist, and opened her red lips slightly, revealing her charming and sweet words. Lan Xi.
Of course, her eyes were still cast on the memorial, and she had obviously finished reading the memorial before asking this question.
"I think so, Aunt Yun, although you are a Nascent Soul cultivator with no financial resources, you cannot cultivate the extravagant and wasteful behavior of your disciples."
Disciples like this generally do not use the sect's money to purchase training materials, but the elders pay for them themselves.
In other words, if the elder is rich, the resources and treatment enjoyed by his disciples will be rich.
Yun Ji in the simulated world is just a golden elixir monk. Although she is the wife of the head, she is not very popular in the sect, so naturally she cannot be said to be very wealthy.
Therefore, when Han Mo handled her internal affairs before, he usually saved as much as possible.
After returning to reality, Han Mo still retained this habit and considered problems for her from Yun Glaze's perspective.
"What does Mo'er mean?"
Such a diligent and thrifty little man naturally made Yun Glaze happy. She half-squinted her charming eyes, and her petite lotus feet, as thin as cicada wings, were explaining what dancing and spinning were like, just like a bee meeting a flower, dancing. A light and gentle dance started.
Han Mo raised his brows and felt his energy clear for a while. His fatigue suddenly subsided a little. After exhaling for a while, he responded:
"I think it would be better to change the talisman into a magical weapon, which can also fly with a sword. The magical weapon is cheaper, and the number can be reduced. Fifty handles are enough!
Moreover, it is best not to give the training materials used by these sect disciples directly to them.
I suggest Aunt Yun that you adopt a competition method. The winner can enjoy priority use rights. Only with competition can there be motivation and form a virtuous circle. Disciples can not only practice hard but also contribute to the peak. The most important thing is This way you can feel more relaxed..."
His words pierced Yun Zai's heart. Now that she has been reborn, Yun Zai is able to see opportunities in all aspects. This is why she has achieved higher achievements than in her previous life, and even achieved Nascent Soul early.
So she didn't care much about financial issues, but Han Mo's approach of considering problems for her from her perspective reminded her of Han Mo's strong preference for her in his previous life.
This is the first man in the world who will feel sorry for her, feel sad because she is hurt, and get drunk because of her.
In this case, what reason does she have for not taking the initiative to pull this little man back into her arms after reviving her life?
"In that case, just follow what Mo'er said."
Yunzai nodded, with a little bit of satisfaction in his beautiful eyes, and couldn't help but increase his strength by a little bit in order to better relieve fatigue.
"But having said that, what about you, Mo'er, do you want a talisman flying sword?"
"No need, hiss... Aunt Yun, you forgot that I am the heir apparent of Yifenghou Mansion. What kind of talisman do I not have?"
Looking at Han Mo again, he almost gritted his teeth and shook his head with difficulty.
There was nothing he could do, he was really in a bit of trouble just now.
"What Mo'er said is right. If that's the case, let's give up."
Yun Glaze nodded again, and then suddenly chuckled:
"But having said that, Mo'er already has Aunt Yun, so why does he need another flying sword?"
Han Mo didn't react immediately.
What do you mean, if you have Aunt Yun, you don't need to fly your sword.
What does it mean?